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“Ace,” she breathed, her voice somehow so needy.

Without delay, I positioned myself and slid inside. The urge to slam into her, to take her roughly, was so strong. But with her lack of experience, I didn’t want to go too hard too soon.

Whether it was luck or divine intervention, I didn’t know. But no sooner had I worked up a steady rhythm, Tessa found a way to participate. She reared back on me, setting the pace and the depth. It was just what I wanted, what I needed. And it shouldn’t have surprised me that Tessa seemed to know exactly what I’d been desperate for.

Having realized she could handle more than I’d been giving her, I no longer felt the need to hold myself back. I drove in deep, my hands putting a bruising grip on her hips. Tessa took all I gave, tilted her ass higher, and begged me to keep going.

How she thought I could stop now was a mystery to me. My hips slammed forward, the punishing pace of my thrusts propelling us both toward the edge of that cliff. Tessa’s panting had turned to whimpering.

“Ace.” Her voice came out like a plea. “Please don’t stop.”

I went harder. Deeper.

And the next thing I knew, Tessa threw her head back as her orgasm washed over her. I’d just barely been able to see her through when I pulled out and spilled my release over her ass and lower back.

One hand remained firm on her hip to hold her steady as we both fought to come down from the high. I’d gotten there first, gave her hip a squeeze, and said, “Stay just like that until Icome back.”

“Okay.”

I ran into the bathroom to grab a cloth so I could clean Tessa up. When I stepped back into the bedroom, I hadn’t prepared myself for what I’d see. Tessa was just like I’d left her—hips in the air, cheek to the mattress—and the sight had stolen my breath. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

Her eyes were soft and lazy, her expression warm. “And yet it took you all these years to notice me,” she teased.

Chuckling, I crossed the room and cleaned up the mess that I’d left on her. Once I had, Tessa dropped to one side and sent a sated smile my way.

“You look like you want to take a nap.”

“Well, I’m not used to doing so much work in the morning. Have a little compassion for me.”

“Maybe it’ll help if I make you some breakfast. Once you get some food in you, it’ll help with your energy.”

Tessa shot up to her knees on the bed. “No!”

“No?”

“I’m making up for your birthday morning. You can’t cook breakfast for me. You have to sit and watch while I make breakfast for you.”

I wrapped my arms around her naked body and pulled her close. “It’s just breakfast. I can help.”

She shook her head. “This is not negotiable.”

“Fine. But if I’m only allowed to sit and watch, then I want you wearing one of my T-shirts while you’re doing it.”

Tessa’s entire face lit up. “Really?”

“Why are you suddenly so excited?”

Her eyes danced. “You want me to wear your shirt. I think that says that things are serious between us.”

Laughter spilled out of me. “Princess, I think things gotserious when you asked me to make love to you last night. Or when you woke me up this morning, so you could suck my dick. Or when my face was buried in your pussy after that. Or when I came on your ass just minutes ago.”

“Wearing your T-shirt is different.”

“I agree. It’s far less serious than anything else I just mentioned.”

She rolled her eyes and groaned. “Are you getting me a shirt or not?”

I touched my lips to hers in a chaste kiss. Then I got her a shirt while I pulled on a pair of jeans.